Your heart filled with hate vacuums the smile off my face. It makes a bad day pass slower --your backward ideas-- stumbling and falling instead of reaching... I don't want to. I dont want to look at the stars with you until you can look at strangers with me (and smile instead of smirk) a sneer across your face, everything is ugly to you and beauty can't exist in anything, in anyone at all...) are not here your body is a shadow a memory of what used to be we can say hello but you're dead to me. I don't want to look at the stars with you until you can look at strangers with me and smile.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.